Chapter Seventy-Nine: Assassination

This is a man who looks to be in his thirties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he looks very handsome, his complexion is like white jade, but between he speaks, there is a strange flush on his face.

At this time, it was just night, and both the moonlight and the starlight were even covered by the dim candles in the courtyard, making it impossible to notice.

However, with the appearance of this person, the starlight and moonlight in this small courtyard seemed to become brighter.

When the starlight and moonlight were sprinkled, they even gave people a slightly distorted feeling, and the starlight and moonlight continued to fall on the man's body, and many brilliant gems seemed to gradually form on his skin and clothes, some dazzling.

Wang Jingmeng frowned deeply.

He knew that this represented a powerful realm, a powerful realm that he couldn't comprehend at all right now.

Gongsun Qianxue recognized this person.

This used to be one of her teachers, and it was now an offering in her home.

In a different position, she felt this person's killing intent earlier than Wang Jingmeng.

"My grandson's family doesn't seem to be kind to you?"

Her face still looks a little immature, under the light of stars and moonlight, her facial features appear more delicate and beautiful, but when she asks this sentence seriously and seriously, it is like a cold wind that suddenly comes from the cold winter in spring, which still makes people feel inexplicably majestic.

"These are later things. ”

The man in black looked at her calmly, and said a little apologetically: "This is a feud, I am not actually surnamed Mu, I am surnamed Changyu." ”

"I'm sorry, even if your surname is Changyu, I don't know who you are. ”

Gongsun Qianxue frowned slightly, "Any gate valve has a feud, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." ”

"You're thinking too simply. The man in the black shirt looked at her, the blush on his face became a little thicker, he had been waiting for many years, finally waiting for such an opportunity, even if he tried his best to control his emotions, the qi and blood in his body flowed much faster than usual.

"Your surname is Gongsun, you are the daughter of Gongsun's family, and you are also the most beloved person by the elders in your family, so this matter has a lot to do with you. ”

"You can't kill me. Gongsun Qianxue said: "The closure is outside, and there is often a bamboo forest outside the Yaju. ”

"But they're not going to come soon. The man in black laughed emotionally, "Even if something happens here, it's me, not them, who is responsible for your safety here." They probably never thought that the person responsible for keeping you safe would be the one who wanted to kill you. And I kill you very quickly, so you can rest assured, Miss, you will die quickly and will hardly feel pain. ”

"But isn't it good to live well? even if you can kill me, you will die. If you leave now, I can guarantee that the conversation between you and us will not spread outside, and you will be able to live the same life as before. Gongsun Qianxue's expression did not change, she looked at the eyes of the black-shirted man seriously, and said.

"Miss Gongsun, sure enough, the children of any gate valve are like this, you are usually a carefree and indisputable girl, you look completely different from the children of those powerful gate valves, but when it comes to really deciding your own life and death, you still show the nature of the powerful gate valve. ”

The man in black laughed sneeringly, "Do I still care about my life and death?"

"What will happen after killing me?" Gongsun Qianxue's face did not change, but there was a strong sense of remorse in her heart, of course she was afraid of death, but more importantly, she knew very well that what this black-shirted man wanted more was the destruction of the Gongsun family.

"Your presence here has nothing to do with the teachings of the Lord of the Officials, and even Wang Jingmeng, who came from the Bashan Sword Field, died here, which will make many people feel inexplicably angry. After all, he should now be the most watched figure in the entire Changling. ”

The black-shirted man's gaze fell on Wang Jingmeng's body, "Of course, there will be many other arrangements, including the owner of the Falling Moon Mansion, including the Zhong family, your Gongsun family should be very angry if they encounter more misunderstandings and provocations after your death, and maybe they will make a lot of mistakes next." ”

"The only pity is....I don't see the day when the Gongsun family really perishes. The man in the black shirt paused and shook his head with emotion and sadness.

Gongsun Qianxue became a little sad, she looked at the man in black shirt, and asked seriously: "These things, it is impossible for you to arrange them, who is behind you?"

"Don't waste any more time. ”

The man in the black shirt looked at her lightly, "In the whole Changling, who doesn't want something to happen to your Gongsun family, and who doesn't want to deal with your Gongsun family?"

"Help! Mu Qianyu wants to kill me!"

Gongsun Qianxue suddenly let out a scream.

Her screaming was extraordinarily loud and harsh, which really didn't match her usual image, and even the man in black was stunned.

"It's useless. ”

The man in black couldn't help but laugh in the next moment.

He smiled very coldly, not smug.

At the same time, he struck.

The entire small courtyard was full of whistling sounds, and countless waves of heaven and earth vitality were generated around the black-shirted man, and the swirling air currents and distorted light instantly made his figure blur and distort.

Several rays of light with a cold aura fell like faint starlight, going backwards from the wind, and had already fallen on Gongsun Qianxue, who had retreated backwards.

Wang Jingmeng's eyes narrowed deeply.

He had no grudge against the man in the black shirt, but the other party's plan had already covered him.

This kind of violent energy that suddenly surged between heaven and earth made him feel that he could not match it at all.

But whether you can stop a moment of time, and whether you can overcome it, is not the same thing.

His figure also swept backwards, blocking the shadow of Gongsun Qianxue's retreat.

The sword in his hand stabbed out towards these faint starlight.

This was completely different from the sword competition in ordinary days, so the sword moves he used were not ordinary, but the most ruthless sword moves among the ancients he had seen in Qiyun Cave.

There was a soft snort.

The black-shirted man's sleeves were torn, but a wisp of green smoke appeared on his shoulders at the same time, and then a blood mist burst out.

At the same time, an unimaginable force was transmitted along Wang Jingmeng's sword body towards the inside of his body.

Wang Jingmeng's body shook violently, he let go as quickly as he could, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand, but even so, his internal organs had been severely damaged, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out.